Sir Snuff Horrid Stories Hate Mails

You should STOP this,REPENT as in stop a sinfully regrettable act.Stop writing of perversion, snuff that is murder, about rape and molestations.

Nope. Not gonna happen. Not even if you ask so nicely.

I like snuff, murder, rape, molestations and perversion.

I really do.

I think of whats honest and loving, your stories make wiked and cruel things of them.The molesters seem nice because they don't harm thje child and the child is molested.You have stories of children being molested and theres not a bad thing that is done to those that have been criminals!A person can become more lustful from fantasys and the stories that are of rape, molestation, infedilety, and sexual temptations are not good stories.

You should know, by now, that there are very few things as exciting and as powerful as doing wicked and cruel things to the innocent and loving and honest. Very few.

But now, give me credit. I never said the molester to be nice. Molester are bad people, of course they are. Just, they take pride in being bad people.
If you can't be proud of molesting little and helpless children, where's your molester pride? You should always be pride of a work well done, of a little pussy destroyed and bleeding.

And why should I show bad things happening to them? They are the winners, you know, and to the victor go the spoils.

You are a sick bastard!!

I was just casually searching the internet for snuff/gore porn, when I stumbled across your sick, disgusting site! As I was browsing the pages, I realized that you are one fucked up bastard that need fucking mental help!

Seriously, dude, after reading twenty or so more stories I realized that it's lunatics like you that make this world a horrible, horrible place!! With your fucking words, and your fucking pictures! Words and pictures kill children in Africa!

In fact, I was so disturbed, that I read ALL of your posts and downloaded ALL of your pictures just to comprehend how messed up you are!

Seriously, go get professional help.

I don't know... part of me thinks you can't possibly be serious, that your mail is a botched attempt at humor, at sarcasm.
On the other end you ended on a more serious note and that makes me suspect you could really mean what you wrote.
If that is true, than you are a blessing for this page. I won't even bother answering you, because I couldn't make this any better than it is now.

AHAHAHAHAH!

If you were a loving man you would not writeb stories of perversionn, child molestation and wicked heart with pleasure of that wickedness.

You just couldn't keep away, isn't it?
You got your dick hard, last month, and you felt the need to come and read some of my perversion again!
I know, I know, those girls are soo cute, with they puffy lips and tauting little titties.
You really shouldn't feel bad about yourself for this, there's no need to jump of out the window. But if you really want to stay away, you could always cut off your jewels, a quick snip and it's all over, my friend.

I plead that you repent of this horrific writings of child rape and snuff! This is writings and I can suspect that you are stimulated in the stories.It is a reality that this is evil,lust beyond logic.Its terrible to you, about you and for you.Others that read this are themselves wicked, sinful imaginary criminals.FANTASY HAS NO PART IN DREAMING THIS WAY, THIS IS WRONG!You can stop this and remove the wickedness from your life.Repent that you can realize God loves you in that he can then help you, Jesus can forgive you.I do not think to do more than this, I do not writec or indulge in this fantasyies or writings.I repent of Sins and suffer as a Christian in my life.I'm trying to seek you to live a life thats not entertained in Sin and wicked thoughts and ways. I do not know if yoyu care at all of this,I tell you and you have to do something for your good. End

Of course I'm stimulated by my writing. I love writing about doing nasty things to innocent little cute white smiling girls. And you do as well, don't you, old boy?
Of course you do. Who wouldn't? You're here for a reason, after all, a sneaky little reason tucked away in your trousers.

By the way, you shouldn't worry about me, I'm quite all right, I understand that you could be worried that something could happend to your source of forbidden stories, but don't worry, there are pleny others out there that could satisfy your cravings if I were not to be around anymore.

On a final note, since you obviously have read some of my wicked and sinful stuff, does it make you a criminal? Of course it does, welcome to our own personal hell. You'll love the company.

Unfortunately you are the bi-product of our civilised society.

Wild creatures are constantly under selection and evolutionary pressures such as nutritional and spacial constraints thus allowing only those that fit into their survivalist society to live, mate and breed.

As intelligent humans we have managed to control our environment thus alleviating the majority of selection pressures from the majority of people. A side effect of this is that there is no natural selection. The individuals who become mentally fucked up are able and encouraged to live, breed etc.

From the content of your website you seem to have an inflated sense of self, an over large ego. I read parts of a few stories and I will not comment on the content in hand as you cannot help what you find attractive, but I will say that you write poorly and in an extremely dull fashion, relying on the 'shocking' nature of your chosen content to make up for it.

Anyway that preamble allows to me to make my intended point. I call for you to look at yourself. Your tone reminds me of the kids at school who felt they deserved masses of attention because of some superiority (without merit) and ended up being disruptive to get it. You seem to feel some sense of accomplishment by having disgusted people. Where is your sense of empathy? This kind of writing genuinely scares people. Imagine a mother's perspective. She reads this and all of a sudden she's worried that every man on the street is some sick fuck that wants to kill her kids and rape them and eat them. I'm not asking you to stop, I'm just calling you to seriously consider who you are and what you do. If you have never felt guilty or ashamed about this then I worry for you.

p.s. Sorry for the anon but I really don't think there is a discussion to be had here.

Wow, I've got an educated moron, here. So let's be educated in return as well: I promise I won't insult you too much.

First of all, let's take the important issues out in the clear: I sincerely and strongly hope that many many mothers (and mothers to be) read my stories and get scared! It's the least I can do to disillusion them from thinking that people out there are nice and cozy. If they realize that their cute little girls are nothing more than sex holes, slaves and even meat in the eyes of strangers, then maybe (but just maybe) they will raise them as intelligent and careful human beings, able to fend themselves in life without being victims. But fear not, my friend, there will always be enough dumb cunts who will make their princesses into the kind of girls you like to prey upon, stupid bitches whose biggest achievement in life will be to be raped by some celebrity in a stinky bathroom. There will never be shortage of victims.

And let me tell you this: when I write I have always in mind my female readers in hope that my words resonate with them, be it as the victims of the stories or the predators. That's my empathy, that's what I consider and what I write for.
Am I being disruptive? Well, nobody forces you or anyone else to read my stories. And yet I get between 60.000 and 100.000 WEEKLY visits! I guess that means there's a lot of people (and many are women) out there who like what I write (and quite a few of them, especially women, also send me mails to say so).

In reality, it is pricks like you (and yes, here I will insult you) that make my day when I shock and disgust you, because you live in your shell and think that your values and your experiences are common to anyone. People like you are "patriots" and "family men" and all that shit and then go to war to "export democracy" to other countries.

My inner violence gets turned into words and pictures.
The inner violence of people like you instead becomes guns and hate for other human beings and death.
Again, who is the one being disruptive here?

Thanks, kicking things up a notch is exactly why I'm doing this.
I think I already said this, but even if I didn't get any arousal from stories of little children tortured to death (and I do, mind me), just the idea of upsetting and revolting people would be enough to bring me to orgasm and to make me write more :)
Aren't you happy, that your very existence is part of what motivate me to write all my shit?
I know you are, you funny boy.

BTW, haven't you ever heard about a little something called "1st amendment"?
Obviously not, so look it up on wikipedia. But seriously, you should pay more attention in your evening class.

It really makes me laugh. You fucking american's, what the fuck? My pastor? Because i go to church don't i? Wake up, this is the twenty-first century. But you wouldn't know that would you? You're too fucking busy in the dark ages just fantasising about shit that's never gonna happen e.g. you having a life worth living.
Have you ever considered ending it all? No-one would miss you i can assure you.

My identity is incomparable to your's anyway, there's only one way to truly become famous, change the picture of the whore smoking to a picture of you.

I can see the headlines already "sick fuck's pushing up daisies".
From cazeruz.

P.s don't forget to kick the bucket hard.

Hmm, my dear (and a little unoriginal) friend, you seem to be loosing your (already troubled) wits. Your rants are not even funny anymore... come on, you can do so much better that that. Try to be really mean, to hit where it hurts! If you want to be published and answered again (this is your only way of getting attention isn't it? I imagine that it must be solitary, your poor moronic life) you'll have to impress me with something a little more interesting than this stupid blabber you sent last time!

Be daring: I'd love some reference to my sister's rotten cunt or to my mom's death from syphilis! This is some classic stuff that always does the trick. But I'm sure you can find something just as good, if you really try to.

Don't disappoint me, boy.

Mate, four people commenting about your fucking mental illness doesn't make you famous.

Posting a picture of yourself and where you live does, try it! Maybe then you might be famous.

Well, you make the fifth, am I famous now? I daresay yes, so I'll have to thank you for your lovely letter.

Yet, I cannot but notice that you wrote me anonymously: you don't want your mommy and daddy to know that you've been browsing my stories, do you?

Naughty little boy, you shouldn't think dirty thoughts, especially those that you really can't confess to the pastor (if you do, you risk that he'll rape you again and your poor ass-hole can't take another one, can it?).

Ha, cunt!
Do you really think that this is the same person from months back?
The 'single anonymous hater' as you so aptly put it? Just because you are not worthy of receiving my email address doesn't mean that i'm the same person. Fucking retard. And just so you know, in the last comment i made no attempt to threaten you in any way so you have only gone and proven that people can get to you. You're hiding behind a veil of words but i know you care, it really doesn't matter to me or not if i spend ten minutes of my life trying to make you change. But hey, some people are born mental... you. And the best course of action would be to put you down, but then again, you're not worth the ammunition. It's not that i 'hate' you it's just that i want you to cease to exist. Why don't you show everyone who you are? Put up a photo. Although everyone knows what you look like; a fat, balding middle aged man just trying to keep a stiffy going by any means necessary.

Caedite eos novit enim dominus qui sunt eius.

You sha'n't be forgiven.

You really can't resist reading my pages, can you?
Try as you may, you'll always end up here. Don't be afraid, my next story will be out in only a few days, reading all the back issues of "Snuff Girl for Men" once more should keep you fixed until then.

The fact is, my dear friend, that I'll always be around to keep your dick hard, if nothing else because without my good stories you wouldn't be able to come and you'd die of an extreme case of blue balls. And I understand your need to shit where you eat, people like you couldn't really be sincere with themselves and their secretive wishes without the risk of putting a bullet in their heads.

You and your kind amount to a large part of my weekly web hits and I thank you for that : after all, all I'm getting out of this endeavour is fame, and you're helping me a lot in that respect.

After scrolling through a few of your stories one thing became clear to me; you are the most mentally disturbed person i have encountered in my entire life. As the previous anonymous person(s) said 'i don't believe in heaven and hell but if there happens to be a hell, then i hope you go to it', i agree with this comment avidly. How the fuck can you take pleasure in torturing innocents? Or anything for that matter? I also have a theory as to why you're so fucked up. At an early age domestic violence was prevailent in your household, this led to you being insecurely attached to your primary care givers, which in turn caused you to exercise aggressive behaviours. However you could not display these tendencies at home for fear of violence aimed at you. You were the subject of humiliation at your school, you were bullied at a young age and this affected you psychologically, it was a vicious cycle. Bullies are usually created through this process; violence and aggression is aimed at them at home and the only way that they see fit to feel better is to make others hurt as bad as they do. However, you could not make anyone feel as bad as you did because you were too much of a pussy to even initiate what could be classified as a fight. With all this anger circulating in your life you tried to make yourself better by taking your anger and frustration out on whatever you could, this ranging from insects to small animals. This explains your love of torture. Although, it doesn't explain your sexual inclination, maybe your father only had one friend 'jack daniels'. Perhaps he would come into your room late at night, stinking of booze and then he would abuse you. This being the reason why incest and the thought of abuse is favourable in your opinion. I reckon that these are the reasons why you are so fucking mentally retarded that you take delight in torture.

Or... Maybe... IT'S BECAUSE YOU NEVER GOT FUCKING LAID AND YOU NEVER WILL!

Please, please, please see the error in your ways and just end your fucking, sad, futile and pathetic life.
Oh yeah, another thing, make sure that you 'archive' this comment so that people can see how fucking sad your life is. Yours truly, cazeruz.

I see that you really liked those stories of mine that you "scrolled" (tut tut, be sincere, how many times did you come? I bet I made you harder than your dog ever could, right? I'm just that good!)

Anyway, you got something wrong: while my dad was actually a rapist, he never drank a drop of alcohol, at least not before "work". I mean, any rapist good to his name knows that alcohol hinders your erection (and I'm telling you, my sisters and my mother loved his erections, as much as they loved mine and my brother's when we got of age and started raping them regularly. I'm pretty sure if my dad didn't have my sisters neutered, I would have lots of children-siblings).

But then you probably won't know the difference, I'm betting that you never had a girl who you could look in the face while sober! Alcohol helps you overlooking the ugliness of your laids, doesn't it?

There was an author out of AU who wrote really sick stuff at times. He was beyond reasoning with, as you appear to be. But, when his favorite niece was kidnapped, raped and murdered and they found his stories on the criminals computer, he finally got smart and deleted everything he ever wrote.

Hope you also get smart before you have a permanent dark memory hanging over you!

Good, sickness and depravity are beautiful and erotic.

I masturbate to sick stuff all the time, thank you very much.